It’s unfortunate that we all have responsibilities and commitments in life and something the grown-up things get in the way of fun. I was disappointed to have a cancellation recently but I was lucky enough to have had the session taken up by an unexpected new victim.
Slave M is a fine example of a gentlemen and behaved exactly as a slave should. I am always thrilled when a slave mentions their interest in serving as my ashtray and I was certainly not disappointed by this one. We had a very enjoyable session and Slave M was kind enough to write the following testimonial of his time with me.
I had the wonderful privilege of serving Miss Ria for the first time a few weeks ago. I had wanted to approach her for a while, and when I saw an opportunity via her Twitter profile due to a cancellation, I contacted her immediately; Miss Ria was courteous and prompt in her responses, and very understanding and welcoming.
Once the arrangements and deposits were made, I prepared myself and travelled to the location of the appointment. When it was time, Miss Ria let me into the venue, collected the balance of the fee, informed me how she wanted me to present myself and showed me to the bathroom to get changed.
Once I had readied myself, I went back into the main area; Miss Ria called me over and she told me about her day and some of the things she had planned for me and some of the things she could do to me. She asked me a few things, informing me that of course her opinion and desires trumped mine, but she wanted to know my opinion anyway.
Miss Ria carries herself with a lot of grace and precision. She led me around the dungeon well; when using me as furniture she knew how to position herself and how to shift her weight to cause me discomfort without dropping her; and, she knew just how hard to press when using her nails and heels across my skin. Her caning was very precise and the strokes firm and stinging.
After taking my caning, Miss Ria allowed me to be her ashtray, after having to beg for the privilege. I had to consume her smoke, ash and the filter, as well as having my chest hair singed with the threat of having the cigarette extinguished on my skin. I felt quite vulnerable with her sat on my chest, using my mouth as her ashtray, but the view of her stockings comforted me.
As a reward for my behaviour, I was allowed to worship her shoes and stockings, and enjoy the sensations of her dress and robe. As the session ended, we talked some more whilst I was allowed to rest against her stockinged thigh…I was then dismissed to get each of us a glass of water, then I got changed and left.
It was an honour and a pleasure to serve Miss Ria, and I’m eagerly awaiting for the opportunity to serve her again.